There are times I’m not honest with people..usually if I don’t want to hurt some one’s feelings, I’ll lie to them. Why ? Because the truth hurts sometimes. But…there are a lot of occasions where the truth wouldn’t hurt but a lie would, yet we will not be honest in fear that we will be judged. I see it happen all the time.. mothers lying through their teeth to other mothers. Why ? I guess because we as mothers don’t want to appear as if we are struggling with raising our children. We want to look like we’ve got it all together, do it all, balance it all. Whether we are working, staying at home, working part-time, we all want to do everything right. We want to enjoy every minute that we spend with our children, love our jobs, be good cooks and housekeepers, have the laundry done, and look somewhat put together while doing it. Who wouldn’t want this ? The truth is, we don’t enjoy every minute we spend with our children, but we can’t say that. Don’t get me wrong, I love my kids more than anything but when I’m in the grocery store and my kids are screaming, throwing things, and not listening to a word I say..I’m not exactly enjoying it. That is one of those embarrassing parenting moments where you feel like everyone is looking at you and forming opinions about what kind of mother you are..when in reality most mothers have been there at some point.
How about having company over. After hosting several parties in my home I’ve started to really feel like it’s a crock of shit. We’ll spend hours upon hours cleaning, vacuuming, dusting, cooking, primping, analyzing every square inch of our home, all for what ? So we can try to show everyone how perfect and spotless our houses look, show them how we managed to clean, cook a meal from scratch, and still have time to do our hair and put on make-up. Why can’t we just pick up a little, throw some jeans on and order take-out or do something that doesn’t look like it required hours in the kitchen and focus on the actual “visit” with other people.
I remember feeling like a total failure after the birth of both of my children..especially my first one, all because I couldn’t get them to sleep well. My second one actually screamed for what seemed like hours every night. I was exhausted all the time and I spoke to many many mothers about their children’s sleep habits. It seemed like everyone around me had babies who “slept through the night” by 3 or 4 months old, some even 4 weeks. I felt like I was doing something wrong, like it had to be my fault. What was I doing that was making my baby want to stay up and scream for half the night ? I got a lot of advice and most of it didn’t help. It actually just made me feel worse because none of it ever worked and I started to feel like people were just shaking their finger at me telling me what I was doing was obviously wrong. Looking back, I think I opened myself up and welcomed every one’s opinions a little too much. I wish I would have had more confidence and realized that if anyone knew what was best for my baby, it would be me. So…..
If you see a woman in the store with kids that are screaming or going nuts, flash her a warm smile that say, “I’ve been there before”.
If you are talking to a new mom who can’t get her baby to sleep and is exhausted, tell her that it will be okay and that this too shall pass. Tell her she is doing a good job.
If you host a dinner or a party and one of your guests compliments you on your home or your cooking, thank them but maybe be honest with them if you had to clean for 5hrs straight to get your house to look like that, tell them the truth if you (gasp) bought the food you served and didn’t cook it.
Let me also clarify, I’m not saying that we should leave dirty dishes and laundry all over every flat surface and not shower when someone is coming over, but it seems like there is so much time and energy put into trying to make our homes and lives appear to be “perfect” when in reality they are not. Again, I’m not knocking those who enjoy cooking a good meal or hosting a party, nor do I think that we all need to air our dirty laundry during conversations. I’m trying to say that I think we’d all feel better about ourselves and feel less guilt if we could just be honest with each other and stop fearing that we will be judged for it.










